Your dark eyes followed Castiel's movements across the stage. The way he strummed the guitar enchanted you. The way his eyes bored into yours through the crowd too. Castiel knew you were watching him, and he didn't care as long as only you looked at him.

After a long and tiring show, you ran to the dressing room to see your boyfriend. You saw him putting the guitar aside, near the couch.

Castiel's eyes looked up when he heard footsteps and a smile formed on his tired lips.

"You were really there, huh? I thought you weren't going to come."

Castiel said, his voice mocking - but betraying some of his spontaneous happiness at seeing you there.